Grim weather again this morning- not the day for a beach. Followed the coast down towards Tarifa, then Algiceras and on to Gibraltar. We’ve been doing a bit of a convoluted route as Guy is waiting for his repaired camera lens to be delivered to the post office here. Two day delivery is heading towards seven and now it’s in Seville for some reason!
As we approached the marina we could see that, as usual, it was packed with about a hundred motorhomes, but what a brilliant spot this is! For 15 euros we can park right by the border, looking at the rock one way and the marina the other.
It was threatening rain so we decided to get some washing done and then stick it in the dryer. The problem was, everyone had the same idea. We tried to put it on the airer outside for a while as it was quite windy but had to keep bringing it in.
Guy took it back to see if the dryer was free and then the heavens really opened and he came back wetter than any of the washing!
This happened twice, there are two umbrellas above the door – I think he knows this 😬🙄
Had to go out for a walk in the dark once the rain stopped. Made it to the nearest bread shop and back so I supposed we’ve had a bit of fresh air.
